Everything about this is perfect. The arts and crafts, the beads, the shirts. Great attention to detail. So much crying and hugging and endless selfies. Literally seems like a day in hell.
Imagine being this genuinely fake for a whole day. Frat bros aren't fake about liking pledges. They actually did shit for us. And no, it didn't include making us baked goods or painted tee shirts. And Bid night as a frat bro is the biggest blur of all time. First it's morning and you start drinking early and then BOOM...you wake up in a beer soaked sleeveless tee and a hard hat.
UD frat bros, well done.
"Welcome 2 the good life"
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